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Chapter 20 - The Series

You were fast asleep while Bucky sat beside you, looking down at your peaceful face.

Steve was at the door again and he got up, leaving you to rest.

"I spoke to Tony, we'll keep her locked down and under surveillance for now... Maybe even get her started on some medication." Steve said as Bucky sighed and nodded.

"Five years, Steve... She thought it had only been a few months." He muttered, rubbing his head.

"Let's go have a drink and talk, punk."

--

You woke up in your bed and just sat up, staring down at your knees that you hugged to your chest.

Everything hurt, not only physically but mentally.

Your entire mind hadn't been yours for five years.

You stood up and went to the bathroom and looked into the mirror. You slowly walked over to the shower and turned the cold on before standing under it, fully clothed.

You chuckled softly to yourself before Tony came in, he shielded his eyes at first but then noticed you were clothed.

"Y/N? What are you doing, sweetie?" He asked as you looked at him and kept laughing.

"I can feel it..." You whispered with an unsettling smile on your face.

"Let's get you out, okay?" He said slowly taking your hand and helping you out begore turning off the water.

"I can feel the cold." You whispered, your lips turning blue.

"I can see that, you look freezing." He muttered helping take off your drenched clothes and quickly wrapping you up in a nice dry towel.

"There, that's better. Why were you in the shower?" He asked as you wrapped the towel further around yourself.

"Wanted to do something I wanted to do not made to do." You muttered as he sighed and nodded.

"Okay... Well, next time maybe just eat some pizza or something. I don't need you freezing." He said as you chuckled and nodded.

"I tried to eat a baby." You said suddenly as Tony looked at you in shock and confusion.

"Um... Why don't we get you changed into some warm clothes?" He said, slowly pulling you out of the bathroom and into your room.

He found a big nightgown and helped you into it, making sure you were warm.

"So, Wanda forced me to be pregnant, magically. And then this woman from somehwere else came and helped me and I tried to force Wanda to eat her own baby." You muttered while he helped you get changed.

He backed away and looked at you with worry.

"That's um...pretty intense." He muttered, he wasn't really sure how to react to this new information.

"I also chopped off my own fingers." You continued as Tony looked at you and placed his hands on your shoulders.

"Y/N..." He muttered as you looked at him as if none of this bothered you.

"Yes?" You asked before Tony suddenly wrapped you into a tight hug.

"It'll never happen again, never." He whispered, not wanting to let you go.

You slowly wrapped your arms around him and closed your eyes.

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The team sat in the meeting room with Stephen in front of them.

"So, why did you want us all here?" Tony asked as Strange sighed.

"Well... While Wanda had Y/N trapped it seemed to emitt an odd frequency. One I was able to pick up and..." He muttered before turning on an old TV he had brought in.

It started to play a black and white show but it was you and Wanda when she had trapped you.

"It appears everything she did was somehow captured as a TV series. Which I suppose is good news, it means we can see what happened to Y/N while she was trapped." Strange said as everyone watched the scene play out.

"She looks...scared." Bucky muttered, they couldn't help but notice the dead look in your eyes and the fear behind it, the fake smile and everything.

"What is this?" They heard a voice say before they turned around to see you standing there.

Bucky stood up and blocked the view.

"N-No... I wanna see." You whispered as he slowly moved away.

"I remember this..." You whispered, Bucky held onto your hand while you continued to watch it play out.

"Wanda..." You whispered watching her hug you tightly in the footage.

"Come on, you don't need to see it." Bucky said, pulling you away from the room.

You stood still for a moment, trying to process everything.

"This is all so fucked up." You muttered, Bucky looking at you sadly.

"I know, doll... I know, but we're going to work through it." He whispered as you nodded, you took his hand.

"Did they film my funeral?" You whispered as he looked at you in shock.

"Yeah... Yeah, they did. It was televised." He replied, you stared down at his hand.

"I want to watch it." You muttered as he looked even more shocked.

"Doll... I don't think that's a good idea." He whispered, squeezing your hand tightly.

"Please... I need to know what everyone said, I need to know that...that they care. That they aren't faking." You said, trying your hardest to not cry.

"Okay... We can watch it."